˖ ࣪ AGAIN, AGAIN, 𖥔 ࣪ ᥫ᭡
AGAIN. . . !━━━━━ ( 013. real life )
✶ ・・❛ BACK TO DECEMBER. ❜( ☼ )
CHRIS AWKWARDLY SITS ON his bed, an uncomfortable ache in his chest as he messes with the fabric of his jeans.
this has quite literally got to be the worst silence chris has ever had to sit in. he keeps wanting to fidget around, but then he remembers that clementine is busy drawing him for this art project, so he's forced to sit still and bathe in the tension.
he can't even watch her and admire her beauty since she keeps looking over at him for reference on the art piece. he's already been caught like seven times, so he's decided to just blankly stare at his comforter.
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𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡, 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡, 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡, chris sturniolo.
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